Pride = Death. Pride being self-righteousness, self-centeredness and self-preservation which leads to a kind of living death that manifests as hatred, depression and self-loathing.
Nothing has become clearer this past week and nothing feels worse than being eaten with pride. When given full reign, I am a tyrant and I hate the one I love; I tear him down: I spit insults and I even desire his harm. This darkness in me frightens me. But there is an antidote.
Undertaking the translation of music and art into graphic design for the good of people and the beautification of things seen and unseen